How to Live as a Tyrant’s Spoiled Brat Chapter 110

How to live as a tyrant's spoiled brat Episode 110

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When it comes to choosing the most famous story about kelpies, many people choose this one.

Nine children went to play at a pond in the forest, when a horse approached them and bowed its head. The children, excited, climbed onto the horse one by one.

The ninth child, the last one, was so frightened that he ran away when he saw his back getting longer as each of his friends got on.

'So it's not just the lower back that can be stretched, but places like that too.'

Valencian looked down at the neck, which had grown to about 20 meters, with a sigh.

The kelpie was holding Tentia and Severic back with its six hooves and jaws, pulling out their necks one by one.

It was like looking at a really funny giraffe.

Thud, the deck shook violently, and the captain's ship, which had been following behind the auxiliary ships, stopped.

“It’s my lower back.”

Rudy shouted with frightened eyes.

The kelpie had stretched its waist towards the fish and wrapped itself around its lower abdomen.

“Sir Tentia, be careful.”

Severic spoke coldly, as if he could no longer bear to watch.

“You might get involved with me.”

His blue-jeweled sword glowed brightly, and his aura that could split even a mountain burned like a cold flame.

wickedness!

As the giant mouth, resembling a horse, was cut in half, water gushed out.

Severic let his head, bent over and rising twenty meters into the sky, glow.

He immediately twirled his sword, held it firmly, and aimed for the dozens of legs that had come up onto the deck.

Tentia also noticed his intentions and pulled the sword from her hoof and aimed it at his upper leg.

Her sword glowed red, and three of the kelpie's legs were cut off.

Again the water came rushing in.

Tentia burst into laughter when she saw the cross-section.

“Your Majesty! This is not flesh.”

“What is that… … ?”

Severic also looked at it in bewilderment.

The kelpie's body looked as if it were made up of many large, tough orange granules.

Even if you cut through the thin, tough membrane, all that pours out is lake water.

Bubbling, bubbling, bubbling.

There was a bubbling sound, and the six legs that had just been cut off grew back.

The lake water was seen rising in real time inside the granular membrane.

Lucena took a step back in fright, and Tentia and Rudy unconsciously looked at Valencianus.

“That body seems to be meaningless. At least I can’t kill it with a knife.”

Their archduke looked at the strange spirit of evil with a cruelly distorted face.

When I saw that expression, strangely enough, I felt a little relieved.

Valencian gladly accepted the expectation.

He had deeper knowledge of the demon world and the eroders than anyone else.

Also, Severic has been fighting all kinds of monsters, mysteries, and evil spirits of the North since he was able to walk.

When their gray and yellow eyes met, sparks flew and they understood each other's thoughts and intentions.

Valencian laughed bitterly and took a step back.

Sometimes it's really fun to know that other people know what I know.

“Archduke Severic. I will set that guy’s body on fire. Come to think of it, it’s not strange that he doesn’t follow the laws of matter since he’s a spirit. I’ll check to see if he can stop the dragon’s fire like that.”

Words for words, sword for sword, mystery for mystery.

“Very well, Archduke Valencian. Then I will hold him back.”

The kelpie stretched out its long neck to wrap itself around Severic.

Severic gave himself over to Kelpie's restraints as if he had been waiting.

The slender figure, the shoulders like winter mountains, the blue hair like waves, the beautiful face, disappeared between the layers of the black kelpie neck.

Wood crunch!

At the terrible sound that echoed like an echo, Lucena shivered and Tentia let out a sob.

A person could not possibly survive if properly wrapped around a thick neck 20 meters long with a huge horse's head.

But Severic was a sword master with a supreme physicality, and was closer to the giants and monsters of the North than to humans in terms of bloodline alone.

Woodduduk!

It was the long dragging sound of dozens of horses' hooves on deck.

Instead of the Kelpie pulling the Northern Duke into the water, the Northern Duke was pulling the Kelpie up to the surface.

Tentia, Rucena, and Rudy opened their eyes wide in admiration at the same time.

The sight of a human body dragging a creature tens of meters long was just as unrealistic.

“Lord Lesena!”

“Okay!”

"me too-!"

Rudy pulled the trigger, and Tentia and Lucena wrapped their mana blades around their swords.

Tentia's Mana Blade burned like fire, and Lucena's Mana Blade shone like a quiet snowfield in the middle of the night.

The leg that was hit by the bullet was blown off, and the leg that was cut by the sword was cut off.

Dddddddddd!

Eventually, Kelpie was dragged out by Severic.

“Your Majesty! He is only trying to increase his body.”

As Lucena quickly shouted, Severic's gray eyes flashed coldly.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk!

As the surrounding temperature dropped, the water inside Kelpie's body froze like shaved ice.

“Heeeeeeling?!”

For the first time, the cries of the evil spirit were mixed with confusion.

* * *

Valencian ran across the deck, taunting the kelpie.

His pupils were slit vertically like a reptilian's, and a greedy fire burned on his longsword.

'I don't know what kind of X funny spirit this is, but most of the 'mixed' ones have that boundary as their weak point.'

First of all, the boundary between the upper body, which was imitating a horse, and the lower body of a fish was located below the deck railing.

Phew!

Valencianus ran away, thrusting his flame-coated sword into the kelpie's body.

Under the moonlight, platinum hair sparkled, dangerous eyes blazed with majesty, and greedy flames consumed the spirit's body without leaving a single spark.

“Valentine! It’s dangerous!”

Rudy shouted urgently as he did not slow down even though he was getting closer to the deck.

In order to target the boundary between the horse and the fish, you practically had to jump out of the boat and cut it.

She debated whether it would be right to dry it or prepare a towel and a brazier.

Valencian flew in his white uniform.

Tsukaaaaaaaah!

The flame-clad sword was swung as fiercely as its owner.

Without losing any of his running momentum, he simultaneously planted the dragon's flames into the horse's body and the fish's body, and in return, lost his footing.

Valencianus cried out as he saw the waters of the lake approaching in February.

“No!”

The gift of the two counts, the Anima Lamentum, shoes that embrace the wind, have shown their true value.

Saaaaah!

A strong wind blasted from the soles of his shoes, enough to create ripples on the surface of the lake, and Valencian, who had been falling toward the abyss beneath the water's surface, was lifted back up into the moonlit sky.

Before I knew it, my right hand had been gripped with a black handle, and my left hand was firmly holding my right wrist, helping to keep it from bending.

Imperial Swordsmanship Level 3, Zariita.

His sword aimed precisely at the boundary between the two creatures.

Severic laughed as he looked at the white-haired Archduke with his vertically slit yellow eyes glaring sadistically, while Lucena's eyes turned wary.

Crunch!

There was a clean sound and the horse's body and the fish's body were cleanly separated.

The flames of the dragon's words began to penetrate inward on both sides, slowly burning the body.

Valencian climbed back onto the deck.

Severic felt the kelpie's body sag as it draped itself over the deck.

“It burns even in water.”

Tentia said, checking under the boat.

The fish that had been wrapping itself around the boat was flowing down, and the fire from Valencian's sword was burning the thin film that resembled orange grains.

The red light reflecting off the water was mysterious yet awkward.

“Because it’s a spirit. You can think of it as a soul burning.”

Valencian answered.

“Then that guy is in hell.”

“An evil spirit that devours children deserves to go to hell.”

Severic answered, putting his sword back into its scabbard.

There was an unadorned comfort in his low, pleasant voice.

“That is truly a fitting statement.”

Valencian nodded and followed Severic, sheathing his sword.

“Archduke Valencianus. I thought you were a fire mage, but I didn’t know you were so skilled with a sword. If you don’t mind, can you show us again on the front deck?”

Severic said with curious eyes.

Accepting that request could be seen as a drain on the Empire's swordsmanship, depending on one's perspective.

But Valencian nodded without hesitation.

“Please show me your cold powers one more time.”

The two men met their gray and golden eyes and smiled.

We had to be careful because we had a lot to lose and a lot to carry, but we had the excuse that we had a lot to gain from each other.

Although we were standing in different places, we were able to make eye contact and talk.

* * *

The Northern Duke and the Mangnani Duke walked shoulder to shoulder to the foredeck.

Tentia took off her helmet and slightly tousled her crushed red hair.

She smiled happily, looking at the back of the fur-lined coat and white uniform with a red belt.

'Royal friendship. Whether it's kept or broken, it's romantic.'

But Lucena's black eyes behind her monocle shone coldly.

'His Majesty Severic seems to have seen Archduke Valencian as someone other than himself, a lustful human being.'

I think I can understand it, I think I can use it, I think I can get close to it.

Her thoughts were different.

She thought Valencian and Severic were similar.

What she saw as Valencian's motivation was not desire, but conviction.

It is such a strong belief that those around you see it as nothing more than a desire.

She could also tell that she was a human being similar to Valencianus, but in a different sense than Severic.

His beliefs happen to be very, very closely related to his interests, so living by his beliefs benefits him, and so at first glance it appears to be a desire.

'Jay release.'

A young emperor who ascended the throne two years ago at the age of 16.

Sword master and great wizard.

A fratricide who killed hundreds of his brothers and sisters.

A rebel emperor who wore a blood-stained crown on his own head.

The conviction of Hwang Hyung, a famous troublemaker in the capital, was clearly in her.

Ultimately, the Emperor's attitude toward the North becomes his attitude toward the North.

So, what does Emperor Jerilis think of the North?

Right now, the North is fighting fiercely against demons and foreign entities, so even if the Center suffers losses, it will help the North.

but…….

Lucena heard the two arch-deck's shouts coming from the foredeck.

Severic is one of the strongest Northern Dukes of all time, and the Northern power is currently objectively excellent.

It seemed that in the next ten years, or even five years, all the demonic realms, alien colonies, and demonic beast colonies would be wiped out.

How will Jaylilith deal with the North, where fraud is sky-high?

'Yes. It's all my instructions.'

'You got it right. I wanted to make the North economically dependent on the Crown forever.'

'That is the way of Archduke Severic, not the way of Archduke Valencian.'

If there was someone who could say that, someone with that kind of judgment and conviction, someone with the title of Archduke and powerful military force, at Jaylilith's side…

Lucena looked at Tentia, who was smiling happily.

Tentia noticed her gaze and asked her a question.

“Why are you so dead? Enjoy your victory. Isn’t the moon so bright?”

A manly face with red lips and red eyes.

A promising knight in platinum plate armor.

Lucena felt her mouth open half-reflexively.

“I envy you, Kyung. You serve such a smart lord.”

A voice mixed with a slight sigh and regret came out along with his breath.

Tentia opened her eyes wide as if surprised.

She answered, suppressing the urge to shout what nonsense that was.

“You envy me? I envy you. If His Majesty Valencian were half as noble as His Majesty Severic, I would feel much better.”

Lucena shook her head, her monocle shining.

“Sir Tentia. Still, it is convenient for the knight if the lord is a little quick to take advantage.”

Tentia bit her lip wearily as she spoke.

“I hate to say it because it sounds like spitting in my face, but would you really say that if your lord kidnapped a saint for his own gain?”

“You don’t know what it’s like to be truly frustrated. When distributing the spoils… … .”

The night deepened for the two knights who served two very different grand dukes.